South Entrance.
A huge formation, like a golden ribbon, is suspended above the Linghe River. Countless magic talismans light up from above, and the golden light shines brightly. Every time the light shines, the white mist above the Linghe River becomes fainter.
And every one or two meters near the Linghe, there is a cultivator standing in a formation. At the beginning, there were more than 20, and each of them had a high level of cultivation. Work together to destroy the Linghe in front of you.
Behind these cultivators, there were countless cultivators standing. At a rough glance, there were thousands of people, occupying the entire vast wasteland in front of the river, and some even stopped directly in the air. They were divided into several camps, with hundreds of people standing together, and dozens of people standing together. Judging from the clothes, they all belonged to various factions. It seemed that all the high-level monks in the entire holy border were pouring out.
Among them, the most numerous are the cultivators of the Royal Saint faction who occupy the frontmost position. They have the most high-level cultivators, and there are more than a dozen cultivators of Guanghuashen, not to mention five wandering immortals. They all stared at the Linghe in front of them with furrowed brows.
It took the monks more than half an hour to work together to cause the entire Linghe to become chaotic. Ready to rush in.
hoo hoo hoo hoo~~~~~
Suddenly, dozens of beast roars sounded at the same time, like ten thousand thunders in unison, and the front was shaken. The high-level monks who were leading the factions quickly formed a protective formation to protect their younger brothers.
It was only then that everyone could see clearly that a large group of monsters were standing on the other side of the river, and they were all above the eighth-order, and even the tenth-order. Hundreds of them, with a pair of beast eyes looking at the monks on the other side with anger, seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
Xu is the first time to see so many high-level monsters at the same time, and the monks can't help but sink a bit. These monsters are obviously here to stop them.
Youxian Sun Yu, the leader of the Imperial Saint faction, frowned even more, with a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes, not because he was worried that he would not be able to subdue hundreds of high-level monsters, but because if there was a fight, it would take too much time. Not helpful for them to find people.
Just as he was thinking about it, the group of monsters suddenly roared in unison, and made way for both sides. Two men, one gray and one white, came out of it. The man in white was full of demonic energy, and even the cultivators present changed their faces.
This is the twelfth-order demon king!
And the one next to him is a ball... no, it's a fat ball man, and his eyes look a little familiar. However, the eyes of everyone in the Royal Saint Sect lit up, and they stared at the person on the right.
"Hui Ze!" Sun Yu shouted subconsciously.
"You people, Xiu, dare to break into my southern border and destroy my Linghe. Are you impatient to live, do you want this king to send you to Huangquan?" The rabbit snorted coldly, and the demonic energy around him became more intense. The crowd rushed over.
Sun Yu's eyes sank, and he glanced at the fat man standing next to the demon king. Then he stepped forward and said, "Demon king! I didn't intend to provoke a fight with the demon beasts, but you colluded with the evil cultivators. I kidnapped the head of my sect and hid it here for a few years. As a disciple of the Imperial Saint sect, how can you do anything." After speaking, he looked at Fatty again, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes, "Today, all the cultivators gathered together. Here, don't you release the head of my sect quickly, otherwise don't blame me for waiting to step on the southern border!"
"I'm not your head!" Fatty's face sank, feeling that the word 'head' was extremely disgusting, and he said directly, "Brother Rabbit didn't kidnap me at all, neither did Master! For so many years , Because of my special physique, you only sacrificed my blood time and time again, and used my flesh and blood to improve your cultivation. Last time, if it wasn't for Master and the others to arrive in time... I would have already died in the blood formation."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the Yusheng faction in the middle. It is unheard of to use human flesh and blood to improve one's cultivation. Such a shocking thing is unheard of. As the leader of the Immortal Sect, could the Royal Saint Sect really do such a thing
"Master, you are not deep in the world, don't be deceived by those evil cultivators." Sun Yu didn't panic at all, and his face was not even the slightest guilt, but a look of sadness and worry, "That evil cultivator kidnapped you, Ben It is only because the purpose is impure that I use these words to deceive you. Your ancestors sent me a favor, how could I do things that are inferior to such beasts. Besides... It is absurd to use the flesh and blood sacrifice array to improve one's cultivation. There is no such thing in the world.”
Indeed, no matter how powerful the monks in this world are, they are only flesh and blood, and everyone is the same. If flesh and blood can really improve one's cultivation, not to mention ordinary monks, those magic cultivators who often deal with the yin of corpses are all cultivated to the sky. Everyone nodded, believing that the fat man was deceived by others to believe such absurd remarks.
"Besides, Sect Master, your constitution has been weak since childhood. I am eager to save people, so I have to use some special methods. It will be a little painful to treat." Sun Yu explained immediately, his face even more worried, "But this is all for palm The door is fine!"
"Treat the pain..." The fat man laughed loudly, "I have some serious illness, I need to cut my arm and open my abdomen every seven days, cut the flesh and let blood?!" He suddenly felt boring, obviously when Master rescued him that day, he It should be clear, what kind of devils are these, why he still expects them to maybe... There will be even a little bit of guilt.
Master is right, some people do bad things too much, and they don't think it's bad things anymore. The truth of the world has never been a fist!
"Forget it! The reason doesn't matter anymore." Fatty sighed, his whole body relaxed for no reason, as if something that had been on his shoulders for many years was suddenly removed, "Today, I only come here for my own justice. Fight!"
His eyes sank, and the breath of his entire body in the Spirit Transformation stage was instantly released, which faintly overshadowed the momentum of all the monks present.
"You! You have a cultivation base, then ban..." Sun Yu's eyes widened and he exclaimed, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, with a look of disbelief on his face. I didn't realize that the demonic energy was too strong just now. I didn't expect him to become a cultivator at the God Transformation stage. How long has it been in the southern border? No matter how talented a cultivator is, it is impossible for him to achieve divine transformation so quickly, unless he has some fortuitous encounter.
"The restriction you set up in the sea of my knowledge is not unsolvable." Fatty said it for him, turned his hand, and summoned a spirit sword.
Sun Yu's face sank, still maintaining the moral commanding height just now, pretending to be distressed, "The head is now being abused by a traitor, and it seems that he can't listen to my advice, no matter what! After I rescue you out of the southern border first, I will find a chance to talk to you in detail."